"I want to get sad with you, my lover."

Normality, for tim--was something he knew unfortuntetly wasn't something that he'd ever get to experience. No, he couldn't keep a fucking job without being fired after being missing for months on all because of the operator. No, he couldn't be around people he loved because he was afraid it'd follow them aswell, harm the last bit of normal he'll have. Which...included you.

You weren't stupid, you knew about the whole operator and his sickness, all that jazz. Alex made it very clear on your first meet on accident in the forest you last saw tim enter. He had to tell you, no matter how much he yearned to keep it from you, keep at least a bit of human and normality alive before he can't be alive anymore.

He's a rough man, but he wasn't strong enough. He loved you, His universe. You were always there, no matter the arguments, the shoo-ing away, the risks, the constant neglect he put on you so you could just leave....that was so special to him. You were here, with the smile on your face, a warm dinner cooking up. You were here, to comfort him. You were here, to warm his bed next to him or alone. You were here, to patch him up. You. Were. Here.

"Go to the end with me to see, my lover"

today, on his maybe finally taste of normality of job took a toll on him. Coming inside, into his cheep but affordable apartment that you two shared. It wasn't bad, it was nice in a way. the smell of food wafted his nose, as the sound of the tv played, you asleep on the couch, waiting for him to come home. the food was made a bit earlier, as it was late so he assumed you couldn't wait for him. He sighs and smiled at you resting.

"Love wins all"